~Chapter 17~

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I don't know why, but that voice and posture was very recognizable. One name popped into my head. I wanted to refuse it. I don't want this to be the reality of the whole situation. But the voice matches. The posture matches. Hell, even the walking matches. It's none other than the supposed "security guard", Vanessa. Somebody who I momentarily trusted. Can I even trust anybody anymore, if she killed a girl who I tried to keep under my wing? How can I trust a woman like that?


"Who is it, Y/N?" Glamrock Freddy wondered. The mascot smiled evilly. She knew that I knew who she was...I can tell by her sinister smile and posture.


"It's..." I lost my voice, trying to gain composure. "...Vanessa." I finished off. Everybody went silent.


"Correct, my friend. I need to help Master, after all. And you're just in my way," The mascot explained.


"How are we in your way?" Glamrock Chica asks.


"Says the girl who's literally in front of me. Get lost, or I'll call security to dismantle you. You idiotic chicken."


"Bawk?!" Glamrock Chica gasped in panic. "Dismantle?"


"Yes. So MOVE!" The mascot pushed Glamrock Chica out of the way and she fell on her butt.


"Hey! No hurting my frien-" Glamrock Freddy was interrupted by the mascot beheading Glamrock Freddy.


"NOOOO!!" Glamrock Chica yelped.


"What? I told him to shut up, and he had it coming," The mascot smirked.


"What kind of security guard are you, dummy?" Roxanne scowled. "Killing a friend like that?"


"He's not a friend of mine. So I don't care. We can just replace him--all of you--with an animatronic like Monty who would actually listen to directions. Speaking of Monty..." The mascot pressed a red button. The ground was shaking for a second, and then Monty stomped in. "Hey, Monty? Go destroy and kill Roxy, Chica, and Y/N. They're wasting our time."


Monty was reluctant at first, then his eyes flashed purple. He raced to Roxanne, who was the weakest of the group.


"M-Monty! Get away from me, you monster!" Roxanne growled. Luckily, she was a fast runner, so she ran out of the place as fast as humanly possible. Then Monty aimed at Glamrock Chica who was cowarding in fear. Monty picked Chica up by the neck, and squeezed as tight as possible. Her head rolled backwards, and she went limp.


Monty snickered and then glared at me, and started running towards me. Monty picked me up by my neck and started squeezing. I lost consciousness...


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Sorry if this chapter was short...I still hope you enjoyed it, though!See you in the scooping room~!

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